The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Josie looked up.

He removed her mask and asked, “Are you afraid of being recognized? Have you done something shameful?”

He spoke each word and sentence like a very angry, trapped beast.

Josie was in severe pain from the chokehold. She struggled to slap his hand away and called out, “Dexter!”

He leaned forward, his cold laughter reminiscent of an Epean vampire. “You don’t want to tell me who that man is. Is it because you know him? Not only do you know him, but I do too.”

It was a declarative sentence.

Oxygen was gradually squeezed out from her lungs. Everything in sight suddenly became hazy, like a filming technique in a movie, filled with bizarre and colorful lights,

Eventually, even his appearance became indistinguishable.

He must have found something. Josie eventually calmed herself down.

She decided to stop the pointless struggle. If Dexter wanted to strangle her, then so be it.

could sense the woman’s will to live diminishing. Dexter opened his weary eyes, his rationality returning. In the end, he chose to let

two-step retreat, teetering on

intention of letting her go. As he approached, his anger was

said, “I want to strangle

that, he couldn’t help but say some hurtful words. “However, even touching

collapse further. She kept her distance, clutching her neck and coughing forcefully. “So, let’s get a divorce. Your assets

toe, Dexter appeared somewhat hunched. He looked as if

felt some regret because he didn’t mean to

looked at him calmly, without any anger or aggression. The more she looked at

to give up on

suffocating, gritting her teeth as she nodded. “Yes. Since you already know, I won’t hide it anymore. If we continue like this, we can’t return to how

on his back teeth, the taste of iron filling

most tragic thing was the collapse of one’s public image, followed by the extinction of one’s beliefs.

guilty toward me?” Dexter asked.

even dare to take another look. Her expression was indifferent